So my parents live a few hours up the coast from me. Every year in the summer we head back there for a week or so and have a little family get together. We have bbqs most nights and chill out in the pool for most of the day.
Well this particular year I thought it would be a good chance for my new bf to come meet the fam and come see where I grew up. My parents still have our childhood rooms exactly as we left them. Going back is pretty cool because of the memories we made growing up there.
It wasn’t until we got there that I realized we might have a bit of a problem. My ex bf. He was the boy next door growing up. We were each other’s firsts and I have to say, to this day, he is the best looking guy I have ever come across. It never crossed my mind that he would be back home visiting his parents as well. Our parents have been neighbors for some 30 years so he was almost part of the family. We all grew up together.